“LILY CALDER, HEADMASTERS OFFICE. NOW.”
Usually, the thought of being sent to the headmaster would make anyone quake in their boots, but not me. Mainly because our headmaster, just happened to be my very own father.
“Yes sir!” i said, mock saluting him and walking out of the science lab, leaving the choas behind me, and skipping off towards the office singing ‘Happy and you know it’ when i reached the offie i noticed a reaaally hot dude i’d never see before watching me, he was sloached on the sofa outside the office, his green eye were sparkling with amusement.
“Didn’t your parents ever teach you its rude to stare.” I said crossing my arms.
“Oh, terribly sorry, i was just highly impressed by your singing skills Miss...” he said uncertain of my name, which wasn't surprising, considering i've never seen him around.
“Lily. Why thank you Mr..” i said signalling for him to tell me his name.
“Chase..”
“Mr Chase” i said poshly. Bowing down slightly. He grinned.
“Nice song choice though” he said laughing.
“Its a classic!” i defended.
“That my friend, it is” He grinned again, clearly amused.
Just then my rather un-amused father walked out of his office.
I turned to face him.
“Morning Sir!” i sang cheerfully.
“My office please Lily” he huffed. he walked back inside and signalling for me to follow.
“Who peed in his pancakes” i muttered.
I heard Chase tut under his breath, i turned to see him grinning.
Dad coughed, signalling for me to get inside, so i ducked under his arm, I waved at Chase as i walked inside the office. My father shut the door behind us.
“Sit.” He said as he sat down at him own chair. I did as he said.
“So, why did i just have Mr Botchelli on the phone complaining about how you started a paper fight in the middle of a Science experiment?”
“It was an accident! The paper was supposed to go in the bin, not hit Carter in the head.” I shrugged. weeell, kind of..
“Mr Botchelli seems to think you were Hiding under a table chucking paper balls at Carter and Riley..”
Damn you Botchelli.
“Oh Come on father! Carter threw it back. You taught me if someone attacks me i should use self defence!” i said innocently.
He eyed me warily. Since him and mum split up, he’s convinced i try my hardest to cause trouble. What can i say? Trouble follows me.
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Running from Love
Teen Fiction"LILY CALDER, HEADMASTERS OFFICE. NOW.” Usually, the thought of being sent to the headmaster would make anyone quake in their boots, but not me. Mainly because our headmaster, just happened to be my very own father. “Yes sir!” i said, mock salutin...
